A Qi

I heard that recently my mother spent a lot of money to buy a young lady, who is quite pretty, and with a little training, she is another master who makes a lot of money.It's just that this person was coaxed and sold by his adoptive father, reluctantly, he is currently tied up in the woodshed, according to the old rules, he has to suffer a little bit first.

Ah Qi and the others got the order to teach the disobedient young man a lesson, and the rest of them went into the firewood room. Ah Qi couldn't see this kind of scene, and waited outside the door alone.After a while, it was full of obscene laughter, mixed with some whimpering and crying.It lasted for about half an hour, and then the voice became lower and lower.Ah Qi was sitting on the steps outside the door, waiting for things to be done inside, so that she could go to Aunt Mei to do business.

Those people came out with their trousers up, full of satisfaction, and still kept incoherent nonsense in their mouths.

"This time it's really good. The skin is tender and can squeeze out water. Tsk tsk, good stuff."

"Ah Qi, you have as few desires as a monk..."

Ah Qi pretended to be embarrassed and scratched his head and smiled, but didn't speak, but in his heart he scolded them all one by one, only you jackals could do such immoral things that harm their morality.Looking in through the unclosed door, the young man was curled up on the ground, his body was bruised and purple with traces of abuse, it was shocking, and Ah Qi quickly looked back.

There is another poor man in Changchun Courtyard.

The boy who refused to obey was called Chen Qiubao. He was about eighteen years old. Since he learned his lesson, he became a lot better. It seemed that he could already see the steady stream of money on this little boy.Aunt Mei even picked a clever maid to serve him, for fear of neglecting this future cash cow.

The maid who was picked was Xing Lin, who had been helping in the kitchen before, responsible for washing vegetables and dishes, and helped Qiu Guan clean the backyard in her spare time. The two girls were about the same age and had a very good relationship.In fact, to say that Xinglin is clever, it is just that she will call "Mom" every time she sees the madam, unlike other little girls of the same age who are timid and do not like to talk.

"Qiuguan, I won't accompany you to sweep this big courtyard anymore."

"Why, where are you going?"

"You really guessed right, my mother asked me to serve the new Mr. Qiudie, so I won't have to stay in this backyard from now on."

"What good is that?"

Xinglin winked at Qiuguan mischievously, and shouted loudly, "Anywhere is fine..."

The autumn is bleak, and the fallen leaves are yellow and yellow. Qiu Guan took the broom and swiped vigorously across the sparse leaves on the ground.

As soon as Ah Qi finished chopping firewood, he was sweating profusely, and didn't even have the time to sit down and drink, so he was urged to quickly bring the firewood to the kitchen.

After finishing all this work, Ah Qi sat on the steps and carefully wiped his sweat with a sweat towel. In this cool autumn, he was so busy that his forehead was covered with sweat. One can imagine how tiring the day's work was. .The little girl who was sweeping the floor in front seemed depressed today, and didn't say hello when she saw him coming, she was sweeping the floor by herself with a big broom.

"What's the matter today? Don't say a word."

Qiu Guan raised his eyes and only glanced at him, then continued with the work in hand, still without saying a word.Ah Qi was not in a hurry, just sat there, the sweat on his body was completely dry, and now the cool wind was blowing into his back, his whole body was covered in pimples, and he shivered.The little girl in front of her still didn't say a word, Ah Qi got up and was about to leave, but Qiu Guan suddenly stepped out and blocked Ah Qi's way.

Ah Qi looked at her amusedly, "What, you want to talk again all of a sudden?"

Tiao swept and threw it away, pouted with a small mouth, his face was full of displeasure, "Xinglin will not be in the kitchen anymore."

"Not in the kitchen, where is she going?"

"Mom asked her to serve Mr. Qiudie, Ah Qi, who is this person?"

Qiudie, Chen Qiubao... Ah Qi murmured silently in his heart, directly linking these two names together, probably the same person.

Immediately afterwards, I heard Qiu Guan say, "What good is serving those people?"

Ah Qi was stunned, this little girl could see clearly, other people would only think that this was a great job, first of all, the monthly salary would be doubled, and to serve the young masters of the Changchun Courtyard, she only needed to do something easy Naturally, these dirty jobs are not their turn.But there is more intrigue.

"I have to go, there are many sons and guests in the lobby right now."

"Ah."

After walking a few steps forward, Ah Qi suddenly looked back. The girl stood there for a while, then picked up the twigs on the ground and swept the fallen leaves. Light.

There was no sign of Aunt Mei in the lobby today, Ah Qi was puzzled, and asked someone else, saying that there was a formidable person in there, and he did not forget to lower his voice and add another sentence—that is, the backer behind the young master.

Ah Qi was stunned, for some reason, the appearance of Hualing in a red dress appeared in his mind, looking back and smiling, the alluring posture, Ah Qi thought hard, and a slight smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.But in her heart, Ah Qi reminded herself over and over again that such an unparalleled handsome man must be matched with the best man in the world.Although this feels uncomfortable, but this is the inevitable ending, if you don't deserve Haoerlang, it's hard to be worthy of him, Ah Qi.

In Hualing's wing, sandalwood fragrance lingers, the man in Tsing Yi casually flips through the books on the table, feeling bored, seems to be in a good mood.

"An Rong, you are living comfortably these days. Poor girl from the Mu family, she is clamoring to see you every day."

An Rong smiled, and asked casually, "How is Brother Qingchu?"

"He, it's horrible. He was forced to practice martial arts by Mu Bo recently, and he was tortured by that girl Yanyan." After speaking, he stared at An Rong slyly, "I said you, the boss is not young, after this matter is done Let's marry Yanyan."

"I've always thought of her as my sister."

It turned out that this man in Tsing Yi was the rumored benefactor - Zhao Minglang.If one were to talk about his background, it would be too much to finish in three days and three nights.

Zhao Minglang was nothing special, so he had nothing to say.But his parents were both influential figures in the martial arts world. Although they have retired to the mountains and forests now, their status in the world is still there. When others mention his parents' names, they must be courteous.Even Ouyang Li, the owner of the Changchun Courtyard, must sell the Zhao couple some noodles, otherwise, why would Zhao Minglang take the lead in this brothel when entering and leaving the Changchun Courtyard as if entering a house.

"Brother Minglang, I asked you to find out, how about it?"

Zhao Minglang was still acting like an apprentice, but now when he heard An Rong's question, he hurriedly said, "In this court, almost all the important people are from Liang Huaishi, but there is one person , and Liang Huaishi are very difficult to deal with."

"Who?"

"Prince Taifu Shen Juzheng is upright and upright, and also the emperor's teacher since he was a child. He can say a few words in the court, so Liang Huaishi has always regarded him as a thorn in his side."

An Rong pondered slightly, his eyes darkened, and he was thinking again.

"I heard people say that Liang Rufeng has gotten quite close to you recently."

"You are well informed."

"In this world, money can turn ghosts around. Besides, I have a green hat on my head for no reason. I have to figure out what's going on."

Both of them were very amused, they looked at each other and smiled, Ah Qi, who was hiding outside the door, could not hear the conversation inside, but it was the heart-warming laughter at the end of the words that touched him.It turned out that he could also laugh out loud without any scruples, but he was not his beloved.The more I thought about it, the more annoyed I was, how could I be so ignorant that I had to sneak up to the second floor to see what the legendary benefactor looked like, but I didn't expect that no one was watching, but I felt aggrieved and sad.It's not worth it!

"Ah Qi, what are you doing sneakily!"

With a clang in his heart, he thought, this is over, he lowered his head and let Chunrui push and push into the room, An Rong's eyes showed narrow and long consideration, which made Ah Qi's heart flutter, and from the corner of his eye he secretly glanced at that person, Didn't dare to look more, just looked at it, then lowered his head again.

Zhao Minglang was very surprised. Looking at Ah Qi's attire, he probably already guessed his identity, but why did this turtle-slave eavesdrop on their conversation.

"How many words did you hear?" An Rong's cold voice sounded, but Ah Qi was stunned like an idiot. She didn't talk to her, and still lowered her head. How could Chunrui on the side let go of this opportunity to humiliate Ah Qi? The front directly pulled Ah Qi's hair back roughly, her scalp was numb, and the sharp and rapid pain made Ah Qi stare at her with glaring eyes. An obvious slap print.

"Young Master Ling is asking you something! Are you deaf?"

Then Ah Qi raised his head slowly, looked at An Rong, he asked him just now, "How many words did you hear?" He didn't hear a single word, so Ah Qi shook his head.

An Rong told Chunrui to go down and closed the door along the way.Chunrui was naturally not happy, she wanted to see Ah Qi's unlucky show, but now she was sent away by the young master, and she panicked.

After Chunrui left, An Rong repeated that sentence—"How many words did you hear?" Ah Qi still shook his head, and suddenly a dagger was pressed against his neck, the sharp blade cut across the rough skin, leaving A blood mark, gradually, the dagger stretched further into the flesh.

Ah Qi was shocked, and realized later...he actually wanted to kill him.Survival consciousness drove Ah Qi to grab An Rong's wrist, unexpectedly, another man in the room would help him, and that man directly snatched the dagger from An Rong's hand.

Ah Qi escaped by chance, blood was still oozing from the neck, looking at the cruel and cruel An Rong with complicated and sad eyes, is this the gentle man who gave him honey fruit to eat?What surprised Ah Qi even more was that Hua Ling was not as weak as he appeared on the surface, and she should have good martial arts.

"I didn't hear anything." Ah Qi insisted.

Zhao Minglang said seriously to Ah Qi, "We'll let you off today, if you dare to utter a word of what you just said, you won't even want to put your head on your neck."

The threatening words frightened Ah Qi, and he nodded repeatedly in fright. The wound on his neck made him gasp. After Ah Qi came out, he kept complaining to himself. The seventh watch should be far away, don't send your life against your temper.

However, this Linggongzi didn't seem to be simple. He shook his head, not daring to think about it, and hurried to the handyman's room.